Dragon King Hall

Chapter 61
Henry Zhang sighed in his heart, it seems that tonight, this action cannot be carried out.

Henry Zhang sat on the stool in the locker room, took out his mobile phone, and prepared to pass the time, waiting for when the negotiations between those associations would be finished, and the woman surnamed Han would leave, let’s go by himself.

As soon as the phone was taken out, the screen automatically lit up.

Henry Zhang saw that it was Han Rourou who sent him a WeChat message, asking where he was.

"Where is it? Isn't it just opposite you!" Henry Zhang clicked his fingers on the screen, set a location for the water village and sent it to Han Wenrou, turned on Xiaoxiaole on his phone, and started playing.

When the time came around six o'clock, the quiet Eight Immortals Tower became noisy, obviously a lot of people came.

Henry Zhang continued to play with his mobile phone, not caring about anything.

"Go! Go upstairs and have a look! Let everyone out if you have nothing to do!" A shout came from downstairs, and then there was a "thump, thud" sound, obviously more than one person was walking upstairs.

The sound of footsteps going up the stairs was ringing, and Henry Zhang heard the box door on the opposite side being "creaked" being pulled open, and the sound of hurried footsteps approached the dressing room.

Henry Zhang stretched out his hand and covered his forehead, "What the hell is going on!"

Henry Zhang glanced at the wardrobe with a height of one person on the left, opened the door of the wardrobe, and got in directly.

One second after Henry Zhang got into the closet, the door of the dressing room was pushed open by Han Wenrou, and the woman glanced anxiously, locked her eyes on the closet, and rushed over.

Henry Zhang hid in the closet, watching helplessly as the closet was pulled open.

And Han Rourou, who was still in a hurry a second ago, froze here the moment he opened the wardrobe.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.

Henry Zhang could clearly see that in Han Rourou’s eyes, anger was rising!

The sound of footsteps outside the door broke the silence between the two.

"Get out of the way!" Han Wenrou reached out and pushed Henry Zhang, and squeezed into the closet.

"Hi, what a coincidence." Henry Zhangchong waved to Han Wenrou, with an unnatural smile on his face.

"Shut up!" Han Wenrou made a silent gesture to Henry Zhang, and closed the cabinet door.

Except for being a little taller, the interior space of this wardrobe is not very large. Originally, Henry Zhang hid in it alone, and the space was packed to the brim. Now that Han Rourou got in, the two bodies were squeezed together fiercely.

Han Wenrou's proud upper body squeezed on Henry Zhang's chest, and the thin summer uniform could not conceal the deformed majesty at all.

The distance between the two of them at this time can clearly feel each other's breathing and sense each other's body temperature.

Han Wenrou subconsciously wanted to push Henry Zhang away. As soon as she stretched her arms, she heard the door of the dressing room being opened. This sound frightened Han Wenrou so that she did not dare to move. Her outstretched hands were just right. Hugging Henry Zhang's tiger waist, this action should be seen by others, just like Han Wenrou throwing himself into his arms.

Several completely different footsteps came into the ears of Henry Zhang and Han Wenrou, and they could be distinguished after hearing it. There was definitely more than one person who entered the locker room.

"Is the inspection finished? There is no one else, let's go!"

Outside the locker room, someone yelled, and then the footsteps in the locker room sounded again, gradually fading away.

Henry Zhang and Han Wenrou breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time. Han Wenrou was just about to push open the wardrobe door to end this embarrassing movement. Hear a sound.

"You, you, you, and you, the four of you look here, nothing can go wrong today, do you hear me?"

"Don't worry, sir!"

Han Rourou, who was about to open the closet door, saw a tattooed club youth standing at the door of the locker room. The door of the locker room was wide open. Even a blind person could notice that he was going out now.

Han Wenrou had no choice but to stay in the closet, but her current posture with Henry Zhang was too ambiguous!

The noise downstairs was getting louder and louder. When I heard a "clang", it was the door of the Eight Immortals Building being closed, which also proved that the negotiations between the two associations had completely begun.

Time passed by every minute and every second. If a person maintains a posture for a long time, his body will become very stiff, and Han Rourou is no exception. She slowly twisted her lower waist and was about to stretch her sore arms, but she felt her body There was a constant sense of oppression in front of her, and Han Wenrou lowered her head slightly. She saw with her own eyes that the front of her body was being squeezed and deformed because of her small movements just now, sticking to Henry Zhang's body, and because of this movement now , Let the neckline of this summer uniform on yourself be wide open, with infinite style.

Henry Zhang’s body was facing Han Wenrou, and now it was inconvenient for him to turn his head. Apart from closing his eyes, he had no choice but to refuse this grace into his eyes.

"Have you seen enough?" Han Wenrou whispered viciously.

Henry Zhang glanced at his mouth, “It’s not my fault, I didn’t move when I stood still.”

"You!" Han Rourou looked at the man in front of him, and he didn't get angry. He sent himself the location just now, but now he appeared in front of him!
"I said Si Zheng, you are so good, what are you doing in the Eight Immortals Tower?" Henry Zhang is really speechless now, he has never seen such a coincidence, he has troubled this Qingye three times, and met all three times Han Wenrou.

"How can our Si Zhengfang not pay attention to the negotiation between the two major clubs?" Han Wenrou glared at Henry Zhang, very dissatisfied with Henry Zhang's approach.

"I said Han Sizheng, community negotiations, do you also want to take care of this kind of thing? Do you hate community members so much?" Henry Zhang asked. From the first day he met Han Rourou, he found that this woman was absolutely jealous and treated Those who fight and gather crowds to make trouble, hate them from the bottom of their hearts, otherwise they wouldn't target themselves like this.

"Hate! Of course I hate it!" Han Rourou gritted his silver teeth, "As long as I, Han Rourou, remain upright, I won't let these community members ignore it. This should be a society where the rule of law is peaceful, and it's not a case of their associations acting violently." society!"

Henry Zhang stared at Han Wenrou’s eyes, and he saw that in this woman’s eyes, there was a kind of hatred, very strong.

"That... I think, you are a bit too extreme. In this world, if there are no members of these clubs, it would be wrong." Henry Zhang tried to enlighten Han Rourou, but Han Rourou stared back.

"Stop talking nonsense, what are you doing here?"

"I, I'm here..."

Henry Zhang was about to come up with the excuse he had thought up, when he heard a woman screaming and yelling from downstairs.

"Hack them!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a dingling sound.

Han Wenrou, who was questioning Henry Zhang, changed his face, and immediately didn't care about asking Henry Zhang what he was here for, kicked open the wardrobe door, and made a sharp leap.

(End of this chapter)